As I stare at this page
My eyes are filled with rage
My heart burns,
But unknowingly it yearns
For I need that father-daughter thing
That's all my life is missing
On the weekends I go home
Around the town I roam
This will be the last time
Now that you've ruined my final rhyme
There is a special man in my life
To him I'd be a loving wife
He is a real man
He'd never say "Fuck Everyone"
I don't need those evil words
I'd rather be admiring the birds
All I ever needed was your love
Now, out that door, it's you I will shove.
